3.5=7.5 in the land of Iknidizibuzledub...maybe, but not on my home planet of earth. However, if the aforementioned statement is true, why did it take seven and a half hours to make it down to Austin from Denton?
Okay, so we had to stop in Plano and wait for K and pick her up from work.
And we also stopped in Dallas for Lunch/Dinner at Chilis.
And at a Brookshire Brothers in Lorena to pee.
But honestly, seven and a half fucking hours. Thats unreal.
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